Awkward Bedfellows

She knew she would have to face him sooner or later, but until then, she wished to stall for time for as long as she could.

Before Vaughn, she felt like a fish fresh out of the water, half-dying but struggling to live.

“I think you might have dirtied the bedsheet...”

Cleo looked puzzled.

With Vaughn pointing at the sheet, she shifted her gaze and looked down at the white bedsheet that was now blot